Burundi you ask? Yes, it’s a real place!
Recently I returned from a trip to Burundi. Now, my goal is to see every country in Africa but I never figured I would make it to Burundi in any timely fashion. But, a unique storm of events transpired and I ended up there for a little while. I’m glad that I did!
Burundi is an overlooked place in Africa. It’s tiny, doesn’t have any wildlife or tourist attractions, and has a pretty horrific past but hasn’t made it into the media spotlight the way Rwanda has, even though the histories are very similar. So, most people ignore it and no tourists find their way there.
Most people are achingly poor, but Bujumbura (the capital) is exploding with new construction. With relative stability since the middle of last decade aid is starting to trickle in, along with investment from outside sources, especially China. With that, huge hotels and villas built by government officials who have nothing better to do with the funds they have stolen are building things at a feverish pace. So, Bujumbura is starting to get some really nice hotels, but occupancy rates are lower than low. (the hotel I stayed in had, I think, about 2 other guests besides me)
Beyond that, I think Burundi has a lot going for it. The people are friendly, though since I’m dismal in French I couldn’t speak to many of them much; the scenery is beautiful; the weather is nice and temperate; and there are beaches. Of course, swimming in Lake Tanganyika could net you a few parasites, so its risky, but if that weren’t a threat it could be the next Hawaii.
Plus, and this is the first time I have ever seen this in Africa, the population is actually encouraged to exercise. Hordes of people are seen running every morning and evening, especially on Saturday mornings. I love it.
The hills of Burundi. The entire country is covered in mountains, which makes for some perilous and risky driving, but beautiful views. Plus, all the views aren’t obscured by tourist tchotchke shops like they are in so many other places.
The mosque in Gitega, as seen from al-Huda restaurant. Some good local food, but be warned, it has been known to cause stomach upset. Take my word for it.
Mountains of the DRC as seen from lake Tanganyika. I really want to go to DRC, but this might be as close as I get until things settle down there.
Bujumbura from a distance, nestled in the mountains. It really is a beautiful place!
Now, for more unpleasant things. We wanted to pay tribute to some of those who lost their lives in the genocide.
A monument to victims of the Burundian genocide. It didn’t cost as many lives as that in Rwanda, but started before and ended long after the one in Rwanda. Not a soul other than us was visiting, and probably hadn’t for a long time judging by the trash and rotted plants/flowers around the symbolic coffin in the center.
This church was preserved to the left of the monument above. Children came to this church to seek refuge from the killings happening in the area in October 1993. When the genocidaires barged into the church they asked the Tutsi children to come forward, and none of them would. They asked for the Hutu children to rat on the Tutsi children, and they would not. So, they killed every last one of them.
It would be a nice and poignant monument, but then you enter the church and see the piles of animal and human excrement in every room and corner and wonder if anyone even really cares.
So, my trip to Burundi was great. I learned a lot, saw a lot, and hope to return someday.
AJ