June 10, 2019
So, funerals here are Nothing like home. Like, imagine a high school dance with 8 more speakers, food, all ages, and for 24 hours straight and that is a funeral here! An old man died who lived across the street and so for most of the week they were setting up these huge tents in the street. About a day before the funeral they brought in these 2 cows and then killed them on the corner and about 7 pm the next night the funeral started. They brought in tons of chairs and hundreds of people came. They started up the live band and the drums and connected them up to about 7 jumbo speakers and started! About 10 at night we watched from the roof and were thinking, ok, this is pretty cool. Noisy African music, cool dancing, just something we don't see every day. Then it was midnight...then it was 1 am, 2 am and they didn't stop there. They were playing live music and were dancing until 5 am! And after 5 am they kept playing music on the speakers. Then about 10 am they started up the band again and were playing until 5 pm that night!! Worst. Night. Of. My. Life. Can't honestly say I slept a full hour. I tried everything to block out the noise. sleeping on the roof, shutting windows, even playing softer music to try to drown out their music/women screaming at the top of their lungs! Nothing could drown it out! Its gonna take a while to forgive the neighbors for that one... ;)
The funeral sacrificial cow. RIP big guy 😢
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