Wednesday, 16 March 2016

Victoria Falls and pestering local Zimbabwian men


 Magnificent.  Thunderous.  Wet.


(my first view)

Not the highest, nor the widest, nor the bearer of the largest volume of water, but considered by most to be the biggest – Victoria Falls.  We arrived at the beginning of the wet season but there was already lots of water and lots of mist.  I was soaked from top to toe by the end of my visit.

(soaked from top to toe)

It doesn't take long to walk along the mile or so of the park, but the closer you get to the horseshoe falls, the wetter you get. 



VF is a scruffy tourist town with a few isolated bits of luxury – nothing much going on and, as in Swapkomund, the locals mostly disappear early evening.  Tonight I spoilt myself and went along to the Victoria Falls Hotel, a traditional colonial luxury hotel at the other end of town from my utilitarian “Rest Lodge and Camping Park”.  I hadn’t planned to go there and so was not really in the most appropriate gear, but I didn’t feel out of place as I wondered about the gardens, took photos and ordered a cold glass of wine and salmon, “as long as it is fresh” with a tomato and onion salad.  I have really missed fresh fish. 
(view from Victoria Falls Hotel showing bridge over to Zambia and the mist from the falls)
The service was impeccable – my waiter must have been there for 30 years or more, and he did look after me.  For instance, when I pulled out a book, he brought over a copy of the local “Sunday Daily Mail” and asked if I would like to read it.  Most of the guests had long chats with their waiters and there were many mentions of “please” and “thank you”.  It was all wonderfully quiet.  The wealthy of this world certainly know how to be polite.  I had a long chat with my waiter too, much of which I did not really understand but I kept on smiling, nodding my head and tried to say the right thing.  The final price was $40 dollars and I left a $10 tip.  Clearly I had enjoyed my evening.  I don’t actually think the salmon was fresh, but it was beautifully prepared and tasted delicious.


VF is full of malingering young men trying to sell wooden carvings  or stone sculptures – they pester you wherever they go.  Mostly I have managed to deal with them politely, but I was worried about the 800m walk home after my meal from the hotel.  I asked the security guard outside the VF hotel if it was safe and he said no, I would have to get a taxi.  The price would be $5.  He then said he would get one for me, turned his back on me, and, with his colleague tried to search for the number on his mobile phone!  I went into the hotel, checked with the receptionist about the need for a taxi, and was told it was perfectly safe.  And so I did walk home along the dimly lit road but I have to admit I was super cautious.  The young salesmen were still there but they were much more respectful once I explained my concerns about walking home in the dark.  It was not a walk for the feint hearted. Next time I may take a taxi.


I couldn’t help but reflect on the contrast as I walked from the lap of luxury to my lodge in a camping site.  The lodge had cost me $27 dollars a night.  It should have been $120 but that is another story – it is for 4 people and the campsite had overbooked the cheaper accommodation – I lucked out and got an en-suite for free.  It is very basic, but I have enjoyed staying here - I particularly appreciate the space to spread my stuff around after the best part of 3 weeks in a tent.  The Victoria Falls Hotel would have cost me $550 per night.


Once I was home safe and sound in my chalet I started to read the local newspaper I had been given.  My jaw dropped a number of times. Mugabe got many mentions.  And they were nearly all positive.  The one that shocked me the most, and got me thinking, was about the monopolisation of the diamond industry in a region known as Chiadzwa.  “The companies that have been mining up there have robbed us of our wealth” said Mugabe.  “The opacity of operations forced the government to order the private companies to cease production and allow the newly formed, state owned, Zimbabwe Consolidated Diamond Company (ZCDC) to move in”.  This is apparently going to save the country billions – only $2 billion has been received from diamonds over the last 10 years but this move, he said, would bring in $25-$30 in the next 10.  Isn’t Mugabe a great leader?
Population is 12.5 million.  Average life expectancy is 58.  I am glad I'm moving on to Zambia tomorrow!

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