Today I left Senegal to go back home, but that wasn't until the evening. In the morning, I met some of the people on the board of the church my fiancee attends while she is in Senegal. The meeting didn't go too badly. The worst thing about the meeting was the language barrier between those on the board and myself. The primary language in Senegal is French, and I don't know French well enough to converse in it. The other problem I had was thinking of things to say to them. The meeting seemed to consist of each person saying how nice it was to meet each other and how honored they felt to meet the other person. I didn't realize that was how the meeting was going to be and had to try to think of something to say without very much planning or thinking before hand.
After the meeting, my fiancee, her father and I went back to the house. While I was there, I was able to get all of my things ready for the trip back as well as just think back on the week and my time in Senegal. Senegal wasn't really as different as I was expecting. I can't say I experienced any culture shock when I went to Senegal. The air didn't taste different, the people didn't look strange and gravity seemed to work the same way over there. To me, Senegal just seemed like another place. Sure, it was different and unique, but all places are. When I arrived in Senegal, there wasn't a loud BOOM, a bright flash and a strong wind telling me that I was in Senegal. It was much more subtle... I simply walked on the plane in France and walked off it in Senegal.I'm not sure exactly why I didn't feel a sense of a culture shock when I arrived. Part of the reason may be the fact that I have lived in Europe and traveled all throughout Europe and was used to difference cultures and different environments. I'm not sure if it had to do with the fact that my fiancee had told me all about Senegal so I knew what to expect. I'm not sure if it had to do with the fact that I am, in many ways, oblivious to people and details about cultures and focus more on the sciences. Perhaps it is a mixture of all those things.
Senegal is different from the US in many ways, but it's not an alien world; it is still on the same planet. In the afternoon, the whole family when to a gathering some people from the church had organized. I thought the way it was set up was very interesting. There were chairs set up against the walls all the way around the room. People could either sit in the chairs, stand up or stay on the porch. The thing that I found interesting was that whenever someone would arrive, they would go around the room and say hi to everyone who was there. I'm not sure if that is what usually happens or if this was a special case. In the US, there are times when there are gatherings and when someone arrives, they shake hands with everyone and say hi to everyone. However, what happens more often is that when someone arrives, they try to find a few people they know who happen to be in different areas of the room, say hi to them, and after that, they feel they have fulfilled their greeting duty and don't say hi to everyone else. Each way of greeting has good things about it and bad things about it, so I don't think one way is better than the other; however, each way clearly shows how people in Senegal have different priorities and view life differently from those in the US.While at this gathering, a few people took the time to give a little speech to congratulate my fiancee and me on our wedding as well as to say how thankful they are that they were able to meet the person who was going to marry one of the people they had known for a very long time and cared for very much.After the speeches, some people my fiancee used to sing with came up and sang for us. After they sang, someone suggested that some of the guys, including myself, go up and sing, so we did. I think my fiancee was surprised at how willing I was to agree to go sing. After the singing, I was asked to say a few words to everyone, which is when I took the time to thank everyone and let them know how glad I was that I was able to meet everyone. To finish everything up, we had a few snacks and had to leave a short while later so that I could check my bags into the airport.
After going home, I finished packing everything and then the family took me to the airport to check it in. Once everything was checked in, we all went out to eat one last time together in Senegal, which was very gloomy for me. I had a wonderful week in Senegal and I really didn't want to leave. I would miss the warm weather, spending time with my fiancee's family and just the whole atmosphere. It was then that it really sunk in that I was leaving and would not be back for a long time. It was then that I realized how much I would miss Senegal and how much I would cherish the memories I had of Senegal. However, the hardest time for me was when the plane was taking off from Dakar International Airport. While taking off, I could see the lighthouse that I had walked by yesterday, and it was the lighthouse that, for those few second, represented all of Senegal for me; while I was taking off, I was not just traveling farther away from the lighthouse, I was moving farther away from Senegal. I didn't know when I would see that lighthouse again, and I didn't know when I would see Senegal again. When I could no longer see the lighthouse, I knew that I had left Senegal. The lighthouse is not just to let ships know they are close to land, it is to let me know I am close to Senegal.
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