My route to Kenya was St. Louis-Chicago-Brussels-Burundi-Nairobi
which took just over 25 hours. Each flight had more and more Africans on it
which was great because they were extremely warm and friendly which is helpful
for such a long journey.
On the Chicago-Brussels flight I sat next to a girl from Ethiopia
and a guy from Sierra Leone. Both live in the United States and were traveling back to
visit family. When I ask the guy what
surprised him the most when he moved to the United States he said it surprised him how
individualistic the culture is and that everyone does things alone. And he was
introduced to personal space. He said he was like “what do you mean there is
this imaginary space around you that is yours? In Africa we are always doing
things together and are all up on each other. Now I have to keep out of this
personal space…. Ok….”.
He was also surprised about music preference. “They tell you
what music you are supposed to listen to. Back home we listen to Kenny Rogers
and Dolly Parton on Sundays and romance songs. When I got to US my new friends
were like “a black guy can’t listen to that”. I have to say I was surprised the
first few times I heard Kenny and Dolly music playing in Kenya but it is always
fun to hear a reminder of my own childhood.
On the Burundi-Nairobi flight I sat by a Kenyan that has been
living in Grand Rapids (my most recent place of residence) for the past 17
years. I had a window seat and he was across the aisle. The seat next to me was
empty and my new friend moved over to that seat so we could talk- true Kenyan
style. We had a great conversation and I’m glad I hadn’t considered the empty
seat my personal space.
When the plane landed, many of the African passengers
cheered because happy to be home. I am also glad I am back! J
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