Ethiopian Christians going to the Church for Prayers |
Gingerly I stepped
out of the hotel but stayed under the watchful eye of the hotel security. I
could see hordes of Ethiopians silently moving in their long white flowing
dresses. They had the most solemn and serious faces I had ever seen. I was puzzled.
They were shuffling along slowly. It looks as if a holy procession was moving
along. It was so surreal. The effect was accentuated by the nip in the air and
the cold weather. I had to pinch myself to get out of the feeling of awe.
I enquired “where
are they going?”. The guard replied in halting English “They go, Church”. Then
it struck me, Ethiopia is a Christian country surrounded by Muslim nations in
the horn of Africa. Readers might be
wondering as why this area is called as the horn? If you were to look at the
African map the eastern part of Africa has a part jutting out. This part looks
like a horn of Rhinoceros and that is why it is called the horn of Africa. Djibouti, Eritrea, Ethiopia,
and Somalia, are the countries that constitute the horn of Africa.
Ethiopians
are devout Christians. Three out of four Ethiopians are Christians and follow the orthodox form of
Christianity. Ethiopia still uses the old Julian calendar. They celebrate Christmas on January 7th, and not on December 25th! The Christmas celebration in the Ethiopian Orthodox
Church is called Ganna. “Malkam, Malkam Addis Ganna” they would greet each other. It means welcome welcome new Christmas!
The depiction of Jesus Christ is what we had been taught by the Europeans and the westerners. As Ethiopians have never been
colonized their depiction of the same biblical epic and Jesus Christ is refreshingly different. I was coming to terms
with one of the most ancient civilization in the world. Ethiopia is one of the few
countries mentioned in the Bible, the Koran, Homer’s Odyssey, and many other ancient books.
Smiling Ethiopian Boy |
Breakfast
done, all the men and the contract holders assembled in the reception area. It
was almost ten in the morning and there was no action. The clock struck twelve
and still no one came from the Ministry of Education. We were getting bored. We
dispersed for lunch. After the experience with the last night dinner, we had bread and jam for lunch. But Indians being Indians we were not liking
the bland and sweet taste. We wanted our tongues to get tickled and the palate
to be satiated with the hot and spicy Indian curies and dals. But alas we were
thousands of kilometres from India!
The representative from the ministry arrived at 3.00 p.m. We accosted him anxiously. He was unflustered. He appeared as cool as a cucumber. We were slowly getting used to the ways of the Ethiopians. He had this almost Zen like calmness. He drawled “How are you all, how is Ethiopia treating you?” One of us responded with a little irritation and lot of anxiety “We are here for the entire day. We would like to go our respective stations. We would be losing our salary too!” The practicality of people whose main reason to come to Ethiopia – to save money and send it back to India was kicking in. We were rearing to work and earn our pay! Itching for action. May be the result of living life in a fast lane.
The Ethiopian
was genuinely surprised. Then his face brightened up “oh aha” he exclaimed “that
is your major worry. Don’t you worry about your salary. Salary would be given
from Today.” We came to know that our tickets to Bahirdar would take some more
time. He promised to come back in a day or two.
I birr Note (front Side) |
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