Keren Eritrea - November 25 2007
      
 
	
      The historic Eritrean railway
      once covered more then 300 kilometers on a route from the port of Massawa
      to Agordat via Asmara and Keren. The section from Asmara to Ghinda is the
      most spectacular, but the track from Keren to Hummed is also of scenic
      interest.
      Today I will try if I can find
      the former railway tracks from Keren to Hummed (24 kilometers) and Halib
      Mentel (12 kilometers), to plan a hike in both directions one of the next
      days of my visit to Keren.
      The track to Halib Mentel is
      easy to find, starting from the railway bridge just behind bar Stuttgart.
      To find the track is just a matter of logic. Just imagine that a train
      will usually follows a (nearly) straight line, does not like to make steep
      climbs, and the track was covered with lots of ballast, that can still be
      traced, even after all the years that the line has been dismantled.
      When I return to the center of
      Asmara, I walk into a bicycle race. Soldiers and students are directing traffic
      and pedestrians away from the course. I take a little rest in the center
      of the Giro Fiori, sitting side by side with the military, watching the
      racers pass a few times, before resuming my search for the imaginary
      railway.
      The track in the other
      direction to Hummed starts with a track that is covered by bushes when
      passing a shed and a road. Going down from this road, one can easily
      follow the track until Keren Lalay.
      Lots of abandoned and dismantled
      military vehicles remind the visitor that this area once was the scene of
      heavy military engagements in WW2 and again during the struggle for
      independence. In a small tea shop next to the Hollywood Hotel, I drink
      a few cups of tea, before returning to Ciuf Ciufit.
      When I am a few blocks from
      the house of Afworki and Hansu, I walk into a wedding. I HAVE to come in,
      drink suwa and eat some injera. And I have to sit next to Mebratu, the
      father of the bridegroom, in the best chair, as an honored guest. I spend
      some time at the wedding. It is the end of the ceremony, I am invited to
      come to the house. I promise to come back later.
      There is some pictures of last
      times visit to be delivered, and I do need my daily ration of mineral
      water and fruit juice. And some arakies to eliminate any bacteria. When I
      visit Shishai in her small grocery shop, she is very happy I did not
      forget her. I have to promise her to come back before returning to Asmara.
      A last visit to the wedding,
      that will continue in the house until midnight with music and dance. But I
      am tired of walking and do not want to disturb Hansu and Afworki coming
      into their house late.
 

      Bicycle
      race - Giro Fiori Keren Eritrea.
      

      Bicycle
      race on one of the many broad, tarred
       and well maintained streets of Keren Eritrea.
      

      Wedeb Hotel Bar and
      Restaurant - Keren Eritrea.
      

      Tank grave yard - Keren
      Lalay Eritrea.
      

      Lidya (Ghenet's daughter) -
      Keren Lalay Eritrea.
      

      Billboard of the AIDS
      awareness campaign - Keren Eritrea.
      

      Wedding - Keren Eritrea.
      

      Wedding - Keren Eritrea.
      

      Wedding - Keren Eritrea.
      

      Wedding - Keren Eritrea.