Back in Madagascar Again
I'm pretty sure that I ate the ear of a pig this week. But it is hard to tell about these things in Madagascar. But that story is for another day. Today, I'd like to talk about our return to the island. We were in France and England for the past two months for my wife's work, but now after a very long plane ride we are back in Madagascar. Outside of our city, it is as lovely as ever.
But inside of our city, we see a lot of this: trucks full of soldiers and policemen. They are there because of the crazy politics in Madagascar right now. What the heck are politics? Well, politics are all the things that have to do with presidents, mayors, governments, courts and all that.
The politics in America have been very interesting lately with the newly elected President Obama. Well, there is a new president in Madagascar too, but the new president here was not elected like in America. This new president kicked the old president out by holding big rallies and marches. Then he used the army to force the old president out of his offices and houses. The people of Madagascar have suffered through all of this. Many people have been hurt and more than 100 people have lost their lives.
Most of the world does like the way the new president took over the country and the old president is trying to come back. A lot of the people in our city want the old president back too, so they have been having marches and rallies every day.
These are some supporters of the old president. I may have been the only American at the rally of 5,ooo people, but there was at least one American flag as well. People started pushing and fighting at the end of the rally and that night other people began to throw rocks and fight the police.
Many people were hurt and one police officer died. The rally the next day became a funeral for the police officer.
Some of the angry protesters burn cars during the riots. This car is near our house and just down the street from my wife's office.
People also block the streets with anything they can find. The street to our house was blocked by a huge pile of stinky trash. These men are cleaning it up the next morning.
All of this should seem very weird to you. That's because you are lucky enough to live in a country that has elections instead of fighting. And whether it is Princeton or Antananarivo or anywhere, those who are lucky should do what they can to help those that aren't. My wife and I are lucky to have a nice safe house to live in, clean water to drink and plenty of food, so it is our job to help others. My wife helps to protect the plants and animals of the island with her research. And I have started helping with the Malagasy Red Cross. I volunteer on their ambulance and teach classes about medicine and speaking English.
There are always people who aren't as lucky as you. Please do what you can to help others.
8 comments:
It's awesome that you help out with the Malagasky Red Cross. We all miss you here at Littlebrook. Exactly when are you coming back, again?
Maddie Norman
Mrs. Livingston
Fifth Grade
Littlebrook
Is there a reason you label your blog, " The Lost Continent?" Is there some history behind the name?
We like learning through your world travels.
What's up, Mr. Lebo? We would write "mah-NO-nah" but we don't know how to spell it. We all miss you and loved seeing your blog this morning! We were surprised by some of the sad political things that happened (kind of makes the arguing over here not seem so bad). We would like to know what your favorite thing about Madagascar is. And please don't say David Schwimmer.
-Mr. McKenna's 4th grade class !!!
Dear Mrs. Pearlmutter's Class,
I'm really enjoying learning through my travels too. Today I learned that teaching Simon Says to Malagasy is harder than I thought. They learned the parts of the body just fine and did a wonderful job pronouncing all the new words. They just didn't understand to only touch something if I say "Simon says." They just touch everything all the time. Oh well, they still learned and we all laughed.
So why the Lost Continent? It's actually a great 4th grade question. There are a few reasons. One is that 75% of the plants and animals on the island are only found here, so it seems like all that life was lost here and didn't go anywhere else. Another reason it has the nickname is because it is the oldest island in the world. It has been separated from India and Africa for more than 65 billion years. Now, you know, because you are such smart geologists, that the plates of the Earth drift around as they float on the liquid rock beneath. But people didn't always know that. In 1864, Philip Sclater came up with a hypotheses to explain a problem that always troubled scientists: since lemurs only exist in Madagascar, why are there lemur fossils in India? Well, Mr. Sclater said that was because there used to be a continent that reached all the way from Madagascar to India but it had sunk beneath the Pacific ocean. Take a look at your globe. That would be a big continent.
One extra tidbit, Madagascar is also called the 8th Continent.
Thank you so much for your comment.
Mr. McKenna's Class,
First of all, I try never to say the name of David Schwimmer. Secondly, it is spelled manahoana (honestly, you act like you've never spoken Malagasy before). Thirdly, my favorite thing so far is the people you meet who are in such high friendly spirits despite being unbelievably poor compared to you and I. The food is pretty good too.
Thank you so much for taking time to comment. Please come back again.
Dear Maddie,
I'm very lucky to have a place like the Red Cross to be able to help out some. The people there are wonderful and I'm sure they will be great friends. I miss all of you at Littlebrook too. I will be back in November, but only to visit for a couple of weeks. Then I will be back here for another year.
Hi Mr. Lebo,
What are the things in the grass by the people and the river?
josephine, Mrs. Wadyka
Mr.Holsten doesn't want to tell you something
Dear Josephine,
The stuff is laundry drying in the sun after it was washed in the canal.
And tell Mr. Holsten I don't want to tell him anything either. So there.
Thank you so much for the comment.
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