Thursday, July 28, 2016

Clearing the Land

We arrived in Nanua, about 45 minutes from our home, midmorning on Monday. Armed with hoes, a machete and a grass cutter, we were going to talk to the locals about helping us clear the land that was overgrown with small trees, bamboo and tall grass.

Living in Moz, you hear people talk about the “bush bush”. They are usually referring to green property that is typically farther out from town. This property is the perfect example of the bush bush.

As we walked through the small village of Nanua to our property, the trail of hopeful workers kept growing behind us. Traversing through the bush bush, getting whipped by thorns and small branches from the person in front of you, with a large group of men all armed with machetes who didn’t speak my language, I thought to myself, “If we didn’t know a few of these guys, this would probably be the scariest day of my life.”

Each time we go to Nanua, Nunu figures out who speaks the best Portuguese and that guy becomes our point person. Having Latino, a fluent Macua (local tribal language) speaker, is always great because he understands what everyone is saying. On days like this one, we get a good laugh. One of the guys asked someone where the driver was, referring to Nunu.

Nunu & Latino talking to all the men with machetes.
Matthew walking through the bush (he is 6' tall)
While the property is huge, we didn’t know just how big it was because it’s difficult to really measure in the bush. I knew that it would be costly to have these men clear it, though. During the negotiations, they came up with 30,000 mzn to clear the whole property. It’s really hard to explain the cost of things right now, because the dollar is SO strong (we get more than double the mzn than we did less than 2 years ago). We typically see the mzn price and go “Oh that’s too much!” but then we think in USD and get excited because it’s actually really cheap. It’s much easier to explain mzn amounts in terms of what we pay our guard. He makes 3,000 mzn a month, which is a normal wage for that kind of a job.

Even though 30,000 mzn is actually a good price for ALL of that work, at just under $500 USD, we just didn’t have that much, so we made a deal for them to do half of the property for 15,000 mzn. Before we even gave the go-ahead to show the managers where the property lines are, the guys started going. There were 15 guys total and they just took over, decimating the trees.

For you nature lovers who are wincing at the thought of so many trees being cut down, we plan to use them to build animal shelters on the property and we aren’t cutting any of the big trees down, just the small ones that were a few inches in diameter. By doing this we should be able to build sooner and will avoid having to try to come up with the money for the materials to build.



Sandy, Matthew (our visitors) and I had farming hoes and, while they aren’t ideal, we realized that we could cut away all the grass and even take out some of the small trees. It was the perfect working day, totally overcast with a little breeze. I’m not going to lie, there were moments before we started working that I was actually cool. Being cool during the day in Moz… this is a first for me, but what can I say? We’ve had a “cold snap.”

Matthew!
I worked as hard as I could, but was so glad that Matthew and especially Sandy were there. I’ve been sick for an entire month, first with malaria and then a horrible cough (that still lingers). I hate appearing lazy to the locals because they are used to foreigners just sitting around, pointing, and giving them orders. But with Sandy working so hard, I just hoped they paid attention to her instead of the winded girl who keeps taking water breaks, even though I knew I needed them.



At the end of the work day, we had made a huge dent in the property, but this was not our greatest impact that day. Three white people in Nanua at the same time is likely to be a record for this village. Not to mention three white people who were working alongside locals rather than just sitting and pointing, which was also a first. The locals were talking with Latino and said, “We can tell they don’t despise us.” While that might not translate very well, it basically meant that because we worked, they could tell we valued them, or that we are good people.

Overcoming stereotypes and letting people get to know us is one of the many small steps it will take to start a ministry in Nanua..
End of the day. That's our baobab tree!
Mountains in the distance, on our drive home.