Working in Ethiopia

Ethiopia is one of the most ancient countries inprohibited in Ethiopia.
the world, officially known as Federal DemocraticTeachers in Alemaya University where I was
Republic of Ethiopia. By area, it is the 10th largestdeployed, only give lectures the whole session. If
in Africa with almost 80 million in populations. Thea session is for two hours, you do all the taking
Philippines is just 1/10th in land area yet with thefor hours, the students just listen. Quizzes,
same population as Ethiopia. Ethiopia is a veryrecitations, seat works and other classroom
poor country with less water thus sanitation is ainterplay are not allowed. It was a mess when I
major problem.first handled my class in Auditing. After I lectured
When I was called for interview as Accountingon a topic, I gave a short quiz and lo, everybody
Lecturer in one of the Universities in Ethiopia, Iwas complaining. Some boycotted my class and
was very excited. Upon receipt of my flightnever came back; others filed formal complaints
schedule, I immediately packed my luggage. Mindand hated my style. It was really a surprise for
you, despite the limited space, I manage to insertme. I lack the necessary orientation before
my pillow. I brought along my own pillow,handling my classes. I later understood the reason
pillowcases, and bedsheets.for such proscriptions.
I thought the temperature there is sizzling hot. IStudents are not provided with the necessary
was wrong. It was very cold when we arrived atmaterials like notebooks and ball pens, although
Addis Ababa, the capital of Ethiopia. There werethey enjoy free board and lodging. Even these
five of us who arrived from Manila on that day ofsimple things, they cannot afford to buy.
December 13, 2005. It was a cold, very coldDormitories were built to house all students who
December morning that I couldn't sleep despiteare all government scholars. Free foods are
the deadening travel from one continent toprovided, but school materials are not. Accounting
another.books in the library are obsolete. There are no
Have you ever experienced cold air gettingtextbooks only reference materials are available.
through your nostrils while you breathe? It wasThey cannot take down notes, so the teacher
compelling to cover my face with a heavymust provide the handouts. I was teaching
comforter to get some sleep, still I couldn't. ItAccounting, so it was very hard for me.
was really hard to enshroud oneself in aWorksheets and textbooks are indispensable in
comforter to get some sleep. I'd rather put someaccounting subjects.
cotton balls in my nose. I remember when I wasIndeed, Ethiopia is a wretched country despite its
a kid it was hard for me to understand whyvery large land area and fertile soil. I was
cotton balls are inserted in nostrils of dead people.endowed with curiosity, what could be the reason
Now it's easy to understand why people who arefor such a pitiable condition? I guess, the main
still alive wear cotton balls.reason is disunity among the people. There are
The educational system in Ethiopia is very muchmany conflicting ethnic groups, the Oromos,
different from any educational system in theAhmaras, the Tigres, etc. Campus riots are a
world. A classroom is composed of more thanusual occurrence among ethnic groups. When I
200 students, mostly male. In my classes, therewas still there, a student died during a riot.
were only 3 to five female students. I wasAnother reason maybe is resistance to change. I
amazed, why? Women in Ethiopia are consideredremember telling the University President in one
second class citizens. They work while theirof our conversations, I said: "a person, who
husbands study. Most construction workers arecannot change his mind, cannot change anything".
women. During Sundays, you seldom see a familyI did not stay long, six months thereafter, I came
with a mother eating in a café. Children enjoyhome. I came home with the same pillow I
the day with their fathers. Holdings hands arebrought when I left for Ethiopia. My pillow, the
common in males, not with females. I was reallyonly thing that comforted me, featherbedded my
surprised to see two men walking down thedepleted mind and body. My pillow, my only
streets holding hands. Homosexuality is however,soothing balm while working in Ethiopia.