VISITS WITH
MARGARET MCANDREWS
INTERNATIONAL FARM YOUTH EXCHANGE FROM MINNESOTA TO UGANDA
Newsletter # 1
Keboga, Uganda
September 1970
Greetings from Uganda!
As the children of my first host family
play under the banana trees which shade us; I can hear faint
strains of a transistor radio wailing; I’m Leaving on a Jet
Plane” while the ever present rumble of someone’s restless drums
sound in the djstant. During my stay here in Uganda, I hope to
share some of the many things I am learning with you through my
newsletters.
One of the
first things, a visitor in a new country notices is the change
in food, for man; regardless of his color or place of birth;
loves to eat! The people of Uganda are certainly no exception
even though they are poor. Because nearly all of rural
population are engaged in agriculture; the food that is eaten by
the family has also been sowed, tended and harvested by them.
The mainstay of the diet is the banana or matuka as it is known
here. There are two main types—a sweet banana similar to those
that we purchase in the supermarket and a large green cooking
banana which is of more dietary importance here.
Matuka is
prepared and eaten at every meal of the day. It may be
accompanied by a ground nut or meat soup. I helped prepare
lunch today by going to the kitchen (a separate building out
behind my family’s home) and settling down on a gunny sack in
one corner. I carefully covered my lap with broad banana leaves
to protect my dress from the gummy tar-like resin that the
banana emits when cut. My host mother handed me a large
well-worn knife and a bunch of bananas cut earlier in the
morning weighing at least forty pounds. She had a bunch of
similar size and together we proceeded to cut and peel lunch for
the family. We peeled for an hour or so while communicating
only by gestures, grins and laughing at the antics of several
younger brothers and sisters playing nearby.
When we
completed our task we bound the matuka in banana leaves and tied
it up in the tough fibers of the stems. This huge bundle was
then put over a large tub of water on a smoky fire to steam.
Lunch was nearly ready! After an hour and a half of cooking the
leaves were removed and after mashing the bananas with our
hands, the matuka was ready to serve.
All food
is eaten with the fingers of the right hand which is really
both practical and sanitary because the hands are thoroughly
washed both before and after each meal.
The warm
afternoon sun is now fading and the cool evening breeze is
rising, bringing the fragrance of hundreds of flowers which grow
everywhere and the voice of my host sister calling me for
afternoon tea.
Your IFYE
in Uganda,
Margaret
McAndrews
c/o
Ministry of Agriculture, Forestry and Cooperatives
P. O. Box 102Dept T
Entebbe, Uganda |