Festival Eritrea - July 29th 2006
First day of the Festival Eritrea 2006 after
yesterday's opening ceremony in Cinema Roma. At 9:00 I enter the Expo grounds.
For twenty Nakfa I buy ten tickets for the duration of the festival, so
there will be no need to queue up every day to get a ticket.
At the
entrance some decorated camels are waiting for a (very short) ride for
only ten Nakfa. Photographers are standing next to them, making pictures. I decide to take the
chance. Three men help me to mount the camel. The camel is showing its
anger about the heavy tourist. When I am in the seat on top of the camel,
we walk a few steps. The camel is very restless and irritated, so I
leave it with these few steps, and a picture of one the photographers.
A little girl, Hannah,
offers me her services to guide me to the various attractions. I do not
really need a guide, but since I came alone, and she may need some Nakfa's,
I follow her for two hours.
We visit a zonal village and living pattern
show, where replica's of houses and tents of all nine nationalities in
Eritrea can be visited (and entered). The women inside explain what is
exhibited in their small house. We watch the cultural groups in their
beautiful clothes, who are dancing on traditional music. Each zoba
(region) has its own performance ground, where regional dancers and
singers give
a continuous show.
The many small and larger temporary restaurants
provide a variety of traditional Eritrean food and drinks, ranging from snacks or a
piece of water-melon for one or two Nakfa, up to complete meals for 40 - 60
Nakfa.
In the recently renovated and newly
constructed Expo exhibition halls and pavilions, the visitors
can see examples of painting, sculpture, handicraft, industrial,
agricultural and marine products, photography, industrial and housing
projects, regional presentations of the six zoba's, and presentations of
pupils of various schools on history, education, and science.
A historic steam train of the Eritrean
Railway with three open carriages
follows a temporary one mile track from the back to the entrance of the Expo grounds.
For two times five Nakfa, Hannah and I make the short ride, tasting a
glimpse of the Eritrean Railway that finished the reconstruction of the
Asmara - Massawa connection only two years ago, and started (chartered)
tour services for local and foreign tourists with historic steam and diesel
trains.
In a children's playground students dressed
as animals help to amuse the children. I leave Hannah in the playground
with some Nakfa's, so I can visit the exhibition halls and spent more time
on the items displayed (Hannah was a bit restless, trying to show me the
whole exhibition in a few minutes).
President Isaias Afwerki officially opens
the ten day Festival Eritrea 2006 by cutting a ribbon in front of the main
exhibition hall. The president, ministers and other officials are welcomed
by participating folkloric dancing groups of all nine ethnic groups of
Eritrea, staging their respective cultural performances. The president and
the group of high level government officials and others then visit the
exhibition and the zonal village sites.
When I pass the pavilion of the National
Blood Transfusion Center of Eritrea, one of the medics asks me if I am
willing to give some of my blood. If I am to go up to Bizen, I will need
all energy. What will be the consequences of giving blood for my health?
The medic assures me the blood will be replaced by new blood in a
few days.
I remember the banner in the tent when I
celebrated Eritrea's 10th anniversary in 2001 "our country with our
blood". Leaving some of my blood in Eritrea would result in a very
special bond with the country, so I agree to donate blood.
The medic measures my weight, blood
pressure and asks me some questions about my health. I sign for the
answers, and a few minutes later my blood is tapped to a blood bag. Ten
days from today I can call for the results of the tests they will do on my
blood.
And to compensate for the blood, I am rewarded with a Coke and some
biscuits, so I will not faint. The priceless reward is the feel that from
now on I share something extra with the Eritreans: my blood.
Around 15:00 a show of cultural groups
starts at one of the main stages near the zoba displays. Groups of all
nationalities, in beautiful traditional clothes, and decorated with
ornaments, give performances until it is dark.
In the early evening there is a folk dance
performance of the Liaoning Art Troupe of China, a touring cultural exchange
group, on the other main stage in front of the festival building. The all
female 15-member troupe resembles a group of
rubber dolls that can stretch and bend their bodies to any extend.
On several other stages there are shows of starting Eritrean artists. I
have been told that at 22:00 there will be an overnight party in the Expo
Hall with Helen Meles and several other famous Eritrean artists. I make a
phone call to Gebrehiwot I will not return until 6:00 next morning.
When I enter the Expo Hall at 23:00 I am
one of the first guests. The show starts after midnight with Kiros Asefah,
Jelan Edris, Bekita Ali, Wedi Sheik and Kahsay Berhe. And we have to
wait until 2:30 to see, and hear, Helen Meles. The Eritreans love her.
Four military men have to protect her from being hugged to death by the
public.
I join the dancing people after drinking
some Asmara beers to grease my muscles. A girl offers me a beer. "I
like white men", she says, and starts to caress my leg. I politely
explain that I am married to an Eritrean wife. And to further discourage
her, I tell her that many people in this nightclub know both my wife and
me.
At 5:00 the party is over. I walk back to
the center of Asmara in the dark (power is down). I brought a flashlight
to illuminate the street in front of me. The alternative is taking a taxi,
but since I have no key to the house, and I do not want to disturb the
family, I might just as well walk. I have to wait to get in anyway.
When I arrive at the house, I observe that
the gate has not been locked. They kept it open for me. I slip in and have
no problems to enter the house and find my bed, to sleep for a few
hours.
Entrance of the Expo grounds
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Festival Eritrea 2006 - Asmara Eritrea.
Tigre woman and
Fred
Siwak's butterfly -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Asmara Expo
Dancing with the snakes -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Expo Asmara Eritrea.
Hedareb woman -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Asmara Eritrea.
Dancing Tigrinya children -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Expo Asmara Eritrea.
Dancing Tigrinya girl -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Expo Asmara Eritrea.
Dancing Tigre women -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Expo Asmara Eritrea.
Liaoning Art Troupe of China
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Festival Eritrea 2006 - Expo Asmara Eritrea.
Young Eritrean artists -
Festival Eritrea 2006 - Expo Asmara Eritrea.
Amine Tesfalidit - Expo Hall
Asmara Eritrea.
Helen Meles - Expo Hall
Asmara Eritrea.
(Tigre) Wedi Sheik - Expo
Hall Asmara Eritrea.
Suzanne - Expo Hall
Asmara Eritrea.