degree in
African studies, from Columbia
University. Many hours of field work were put in for my
thesis. Here I will share with
you some of the highlights of my time in eastern Africa over
the summer of 2007. I did
recover from the awkward
tan I received from the African sun exposure.
My first stop was in the
eastern country of Sudan.

My Sudanese
guides met me at the airstrip. Look, I
even got a free red hat!
The first half of my summer field study would
be with the modernized people of Sudan.
After a few days of nonstop binge drinking with the tour guides I was
ready to begin my travels.

I traveled from town to town
on a moped I purchased for 60 Sudanese pounds
(Don’t follow my example
kids, always wear your helmet)

Upon my arrival to a small
fishing village on the banks of the Rahad River, I befriended a few
fishermen. I was very fortunate to
arrive during tiger fish season. They
sure can make a fish sandwich!

I was even asked to stay a
few nights with a “small” African family.

After this photo was taken,
these punk village kids beat me up and took my new red hat. The Chimboi tribe should really teach their
kids some respect. Soon after I was
mugged I returned to my moped and continued my journey to the Ethiopian bush!

This man, named *tuitoo (* denotes click sound), and I
crossed
paths deep in the Ethiopian
bush. He and his fellow tribesmen
were spear hunting wild zebras. My request to tag along was not
denied.

I was immediately given
honorary membership to *tuitoo’s tribe.
I joined in many hunts with
my fierce boomerang.
(Contrary to popular belief the
boomerang is a fine hunting weapon) 

Here is the first victim to my amazing hunting skills. This beast would become the main course for a
feast sponsored by the village elders.
Here are some babes I met before the village feast. You
should notice how wonderful the jewelry is.

Here I am with a few villagers. These guys loved to talk about hip hop from
the late eighties. After the festivities
were over I packed my belongings and traveled to Addis Ababa for my return
flight back to the states.
During my African field study I observed many things, many
people and many different cultures. I
obtained the research needed to complete my studies, and I also made many
lifelong friends along the way. It is no
wonder some consider Africa paradise. -J