Staff Gena celebration day |
This is my third visit to this place. We thought we had
accomplished our goal Monday when the Deputy Commissioner reviewed our
documentation and said all was in order and that she would write the letter—but
to ‘come back tomorrow’. Wonde stopped by the next 3 days only to find the
unsigned letter on the desk of a lower functionary waiting for some other level
of approval. Today, Friday we came back and took the 4-day-old letter off the
desk and back to the Deputy Commissioner (our putative ally and friend), who
said she would send it up to the desk of the head commissioner.
6pm Friday, the Commissioner comes out and tells us she has
decided to refer the matter to the Ministry of Finance for guidance (though she
can find nothing wrong with our documents and duty paid.)…
A new day (actually several days later). It is the last day
of January and needless to say, despite several visits to the Ministry of
Finance now, we are no closer to getting the car, but do have the happy nods
and affirmations of officials to say that there does not seem to be any problem
with our paperwork—but no one seems to have authority to give us the final permission
demanded by a person at the border who has decided not to let the car in. Again,
the lesson I continually learn from bureaucracies in Africa: Absolutely anyone
involved in a process has the authority to stop it, but there is no one with authority to move it all
the way to completion.
I could write another long discussion about the nightmare it
was for Wonde and Oren to get the exit permit at immigration. It involved about
3 trips, and me basically reuploading all the legal documents of our country
program and partner agreements to show that indeed we were an INGO working in
Ethiopia (since the 1970s!). But he did succeed and was only briefly held up at
immigration at the airport. It really did stress him out a lot, the prospect of
being delayed leaving the country. But he has been back for 3 weeks now and has
returned to William and Mary for his second semester.
The other big responsibility we have had since our return is
to complete the recruitment and hiring process for a new Food Security Programs
Manager. Having Mesfin depart is hard, he was an excellent FS manager, so good
that he is now going to be managing at a higher level one of our Global Affairs
Canada-funded programs that is spread across several partners and countries. We
are happy for him to get this promotion, but finding someone new is hard. We have
largely completed the process now having put out a call, pared down multiple
applicants, interviewed finalists and we are about to make a decision this
week.
We have also had many meetings with visitors from some of
our back donors like Canadians Food Grains Bank and have been doing a lot of
relational work with them and partners as the new GAC Nature Positive program
was launched this month. It is a huge grant for 2 of our partners, but has
required a lot of work to be sure all the parts (especially the money) flow
smoothly from the start.
The situation is complicated by the fact that both implementing
partners are working in zones that have recently been affected by conflict
which has created problems with movement on the roads at a critical time.
The following weekend we had an office staff retreat at a resort about 45 minutes out of town—a resort with a waterpark called Kiriftu. It is supposed to be really nice. We stayed over 2 nights with office staff families and their kids, a smaller group. It was actually quite fun as well. The water in the water park was quite cold, and to conserve power they would run a few rides at a time, but I did go on all of the slides, which were excellent as well as the wave pool.For the staff kids, it was unworldly fun. They loved it and had never experienced anything like a waterslide. Most could not swim so Rebecca did help several of them with swim lessons in a pool the second day we were there.
We returned home on Saturday and found we had arrived right
at the end of the Timket celebration (Orthodox Baptism of Jesus celebration).
The celebration involves enormous parades from every Orthodox church to meeting
places. They construct enormous tabots (temple-shaped structures to hold the arc of the
covenant). There can be more than a kilometer of choirs and priests marching
before the tabot coming from every church. The tabots look like large floats like medium-sized houses that are rolled down the roads at the end of the processions. Usually, red carpets are laid in front of them. Roads are closed until they have
finished which can take several hours.
Since returning to Addis we have heard more and more stories
about kidnappings in Oromia, including in the town where we just had the office
staff retreat. Our church retreat scheduled there in 2 weeks has been canceled,
at least the part held out of town. It is a very sad time here, and the sense
of lawlessness gives one a sense that the country is becoming ungovernable. We
keep most of what we hear secret. It is not a time to speak one’s mind.