Last
week-end was Thelma and Louise meet Bonnie and Clyde without all that
untidy human emotion and the violence – Simon and I joined up with Thenain from
Ouaga and Isabelle from Fada for a whistle-stop tour of southern Burkina on
mopeds. Starting off in Bobo Dioulasso, we
stayed with nuns in their glorious tranquil guest quarters, and ate braised
chicken: we managed to fit in visits to the Museum of Traditional Music, the
spectacular Old Mosque and a thorough tour of the Old Quarter – split into
Djoula, Animist, metalsmith and griot sectors - in our brief time there. In the Old Quarter we taken into an animist
courtroom – a space for sacrificing chickens in one corner, canes for punishing
offenders in another, and large fetishes outside for routine worship.
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| Bobo Dioulasso Old Mosque |
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| The Sacred Fish of Bobo |
Then off to
Banfora, a truly beautiful city in the heart of a vast plain fed by rivers
which keep it permanently green green green, surrounded by sugar cane and
millet plantations. I hijacked Simon’s
camera and we rode around through the plantations on red dust roads - sugar
cane grows to about 20f high, people, and has tall feathery seed heads which
from a distance make the plantations look like large lakes.
Our hotel in Banfora
Lakes – we went
to Lake Tengrela and took a canoe trip through the lilies:
We saw two
adult hippotami – well, at least their noses and ears:
The next
day after a very early trip to a market famous for its handcrafts – Isabelle and
Thenain went mad on baskets - we rode off to the Cascades de Karfiguela where
we massaged ourselves under the pounding chutes of water (in my case very
briefly due to a weedy shoulder), and Isabelle and I braved the strong currents
of the swimming pool at the top end of the falls.
And for our
final leg in our expedition, we visited the Dômes de Fabedougou which are
wind-eroded stacks – huge and impressive, and offering a spectacular view over
the Banfora region.
Outside
Banfora on the road to Sindou there is an immense road project underway – quite
the largest infrastructure project I have seen in Burkina Faso, funded by the
people of the United States of America. It
will make the main highway between Ouagadougou, the capital, and Bobo
Dioulasso, the economic capital, look like a farm track….. The construction is being done by massive new
diggers, earthmovers and lorries which were thundering around kicking up a
dense fog of red dust – altogether a slightly surreal almost sci-fi experience
given the tranquillity of the surrounding forests and plantations.
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