26 December 2014
A number of Maasai villages along the road invite tourists to tour their village (for a fee, of course). While we were warned that many of these villages were simply tourist traps, our drivers assured us that this one was authentic and better than most.
Each village is a family: the chief with his wives and children. Each wife has her own hut, where she lives with her younger children. Beyond that, my knowledge of Maasai culture is extremely limited!
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A line of Maasai prepare to greet us. |
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The men come out in formation to welcome us into the dance. Men with men, women with women. |
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Feeling foolish and uncoordinated is part of the experience! |
Lon (as did most of the men) took himself out of the dance, and videoed this brief portion of it.
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Looking back out towards the door. While we could take pictures inside, the hut is so small, it was difficult to get meaningful images. |
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A new hut under construction. Building the hut is women's work. |
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The corral where livestock is kept overnight. There are beaded goods for sale around the edge. |
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A Maasai woman and her youngest children. |
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Louise shares videos on her iPad with two Maasai women. |
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